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December 10th 2024 It's raining again today It began falling yesterday Melting the snow away Winter wasn't ready to stay The snow will return soon Maybe tomorrow by noon I'll be shoveling I assume Oh , How I wish it was June Winter is a crazy type season Snow and rain that's freezing The sleet and ice is not amusing Difficult to be out commuting Some people like the winter Some people like the summer Others the spring time colour And ones that find fall a wonder Every season has pros and cons All the Mary's , Bill's, , Janet's and John's Each like or dislike cutting their lawns Or hate or love the winter time dawns Spring Summer Autumn Winter Getting weirder Bigger picture? ©Schizology December 10th 2024 #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Random #seasons poetry in english

December 10th 2024 It's raining again today It began falling yesterday Melting the snow away Winter wasn't ready to stay The snow will return soon Maybe tomorrow by noon I'll be shoveling I assume Oh , How I wish it was June Winter is a crazy type season Snow and rain that's freezing The sleet and ice is not amusing Difficult to be out commuting Some people like the winter Some people like the summer Others the spring time colour And ones that find fall a wonder Every season has pros and cons All the Mary's , Bill's, , Janet's and John's Each like or dislike cutting their lawns Or hate or love the winter time dawns Spring Summer Autumn Winter Getting weirder Bigger picture? ©Schizology December 10th 2024 #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Random #seasons poetry in english

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White White were those walls, Tainted in time. The dark oil patches, The steams and smoke. Dreams buried within each drop. Yes, the walls of kitchen... Painted all in tears and blood. The blood of killed dreams. The tears of mere body alive. And they say of funeral... To have the most tears flown. And of battlegrounds, For the count of blood drops. But these kitchen walls! They have witnessed the most of these. ©Sup_holster white #sad_quotes

White White were those walls, Tainted in time. The dark oil patches, The steams and smoke. Dreams buried within each drop. Yes, the walls of kitchen... Painted all in tears and blood. The blood of killed dreams. The tears of mere body alive. And they say of funeral... To have the most tears flown. And of battlegrounds, For the count of blood drops. But these kitchen walls! They have witnessed the most of these. ©Sup_holster white #sad_quotes